Yuan Kang frowned and asked the employee who stopped him: "Didn't you say that there will be construction, and the fireworks show in the city and our couple's room will be canceled?" ”

"The announcement was issued, and it was explained to the guests who had already booked. However, some new guests said they wanted to book a room, saying that they would stay with us before it was completed. The employee replied, sighing.

Yuan Kang understood, and thought about it: "I will report this situation to the above when I have a meeting in the afternoon." If there is a guest who books a room, you will deal with it first. ”

"Okay."

I listened absentmindedly to the conversation between the two, not interested in the kind of guests with strange preferences, and more focused on the horse sculpture next to me.

I don't see anything wrong with this sculpture, I don't see a ghost, and I don't know what Feng Shui is all about. This sculpture seems ordinary to me, and it is hard to imagine the scene where it trampled Yuan Kang to death.

Yuan Kang inspected various posts in the hotel and repeatedly told everyone to pay attention to safety and the safety of guests during the construction period. He then returned to his office in the employee area to work on the papers.

Everything looks unusual.

Yuan Kang is quite busy. Because of the construction of Binjiang Avenue, the hotel has to make various adjustments and has a lot of affairs. He's got a lot of stuff.

I didn't keep an eye on Yuan Kang, but tried to walk around the hotel as much as possible.

I really don't know anything about Feng Shui, and I know that many companies will raise fish in the company, which is the limit. The rest, really don't know anything.

There was quite a lot of mess in the hotel. Decorative paintings, sculptures, vases, and other works of art do not know whether they are genuine fakes, and they are worth geometrically, anyway, they can be seen in many places, and they look extremely high-grade. This makes it even more difficult for me to judge what is going on with the feng shui in the hotel.

I can't get too far away from Yuan Kang, and I can't even turn around the corners of the hotel as far as I can do at the moment.

But I've heard some gossip.

Yuan Kang has been working in the hotel for a long time, old staff, doorman, bellman, room service, back kitchen, bar...... He did it all, and he became the manager of the hotel step by step.

I subconsciously thought of Xiao Zheng. Will Yuan Kang know Xiao Zheng? Does he know about Xiao Zheng's death? Do you know anything about room 809?

I returned to Yuan Kang's office and looked at Yuan Kang, who was buried in his work.

There was a knock on the office door.

"Come in." Yuan Kang didn't raise his head.

"Manager Yuan......" The person standing outside the door looked very wrong, and he didn't speak.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Kang became impatient and raised his eyelids.

"Dead ...... Dead man......" the man stammered.

Yuan Kang stood up suddenly, "What did you say?" ”

"Someone, jumped off the building......" The man was still stammering, his hands trembling.

Yuan Kang was in a hurry, rushed out of the office, and ran straight out.

My heart was beating faster.

Yuan Kang rushed all the way to the hotel lobby and saw more frightened faces.

From here, you can see a number of people gathered outside the main entrance of the hotel, each with their necks tilted.

Yuan Kang continued to rush out, stood outside the hotel, and raised his head in the same way as everyone else.

In the sun, there is an abnormal shadow at the top of the scaffolding.

Yuan Kang's mouth opened wide.

It was only then that the surrounding voices rang out one after another.

I tried to look, but I didn't see anything, no ghosts, no suspicious people.

Before the police arrived, Yuan Kang, as the hotel manager, was very competent and responsible, responded quickly, restrained the hotel staff in an orderly manner, and asked what happened.

"Is it Wei Xiaozhong?" Yuan Kang confirmed again and again.

"Wei Xiaozhong is not here." An employee in charge of counting the hotel staff said with a white face.

"Hasn't anyone been upstairs to see it?" Yuan Kang asked impatiently.

The scaffolding is set up just outside the window of the hotel room, and if you find the right room, you can see the corpse stuck in the scaffolding up close.

Someone else next to him said, "Someone, someone has been there...... I don't know...... That face ......"

"I've been throwing up for a long time, and I said I couldn't recognize it." Someone else added.

Yuan Kang frowned, "How could it be Wei Xiaozhong?" How did he run to ......"

The man in the chef's uniform hastened to explain: "We don't know either. He disappeared suddenly, he was busy at the time, and he didn't care about it, and he didn't see anyone after that, so I don't know when he ran away. ”

"Yes, yes." Some eagerly chimed in.

Yuan Kang closed his mouth tightly.

I always felt that Yuan Kang's unfinished words were not the same thing as the things explained by the chef.

The police arrived, took over the investigation, confirmed that the deceased was Wei Xiaozhong, made a record of the hotel staff and guests in the hotel, and retrieved the surveillance video in the hotel.

I thought I would be able to see the surveillance, but I didn't expect the police to take the video away and not look at it in the hotel.

I didn't get to see Chen Yihan either. Liu Xiangqian received a notice and arrived at the hotel, where he was responsible for dealing with Chen Yihan and the government, and Yuan Kang cooperated with the police below to investigate and reassure the hotel's employees and guests. But Wei Xiaozhong's death is too bizarre, I can see that Yuan Kang himself is weak-hearted, let alone comforting others.

It was busy until eight o'clock in the evening before Yuan Kang got home from work.

He and Yuan Zhiyi should not live together, but today it seems that they have made an appointment with a family of three to go to Yuan Zhiyi's place for dinner, and Yuan Kang's wife will cook for him. Yuan Kang went late, and when he arrived at Yuan Zhiyi's house, he found that the expressions of the people in the family were worried.

"You got it." Yuan Kang tugged at the corners of his mouth and showed an ugly smile, "Don't worry, it's just that someone committed suicide." ”

"Is it really suicide?" Yuan Kang's daughter asked, panicked, "Dad, I read on the Internet that that person died very strangely, and the person ...... directly."

Boom!

The teacup in Yuan Zhiyi's hand paused directly on the table.

Yuan Kang's daughter's voice stopped abruptly.

"Don't look at the nonsense on the Internet. It's just that someone jumped off the building and committed suicide. Yuan Kang deliberately said lightly.

Yuan Kang's wife and daughter are still uneasy.

Yuan Kang asked Yuan Zhiyi how he was doing today, Yuan Zhiyi didn't answer very enthusiastically, Yuan Kang didn't sit for long, and left with his wife and daughter.

He drove the car, and the family of three sat in the car, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

"Dad, is it really just suicide?" Yuan Kang's daughter asked the question again.

"Or murder?" Yuan Kang asked rhetorically, "The police are still investigating, there are so many people in the hotel, and there is surveillance, it will definitely be able to find out." ”

Yuan Kang's daughter relaxed a lot when she heard this.

Yuan Kang's wife was silent.

I observed her expression, and I always felt that there was something similar in the emotions and demeanor of the couple.

Back home, washed and rested, the couple lay on the bed, both lying flat, staring at the ceiling with their eyes open.

"Husband." Yuan Kang's wife screamed.

"Hmm." Yuan Kang's voice was very soft.

"Isn't it...... Isn't that the room? Yuan Kang's wife asked tremblingly.

I immediately understood that my previous guess was correct, Yuan Kang knew about room 809.

Yuan Kang replied after a while: "It shouldn't be." The suicide was committed by a man who worked in the kitchen and restaurant. He couldn't get into the guest room. 809 is not inhabited today. And, for several years...... The people of the office must have solved it. ”

I was a little surprised. Yuan Kang actually knew about Aoba?

"Why don't you go find the person at the office and ask them?" Yuan Kang's wife rolled over, "You don't know that when I saw the news, I was so panicked." That person, the Internet said that he died abnormally! Something happened to your hotel...... I said before, change jobs, you don't listen......" she began to complain.

"How easy is it to change jobs? It was so hard for me to get a good job. And my dad's attitude ......," Yuan Kang sighed, "Don't talk about this in front of his old man." Don't talk about it. ”

"I know. Nan Nan didn't know what happened, but this time it was on the news, and there was so much news on the Internet, I don't know where she saw it. Yuan Kang's wife also sighed.

"Alright, it's okay, don't worry." Yuan Kang comforted again.

Dreams begin to switch. Because the scene was blocked, Yuan Kang was forced to take a vacation. Yuan Kang's wife was much more relieved because of this.

The content of the dream jumps a few times, and it is night.

"I'm out for a cigarette." Yuan Kang went out with a cigarette lighter.

Yuan Kang's wife and daughter said a few words to him while watching TV, asking him to smoke less.

Yuan Kang agreed with a smile, went out, went downstairs, and lit a cigarette. His movements are natural and his demeanor is calm. However, his footsteps never stopped, and the smoke drifted all the way out of the community where Yuan Kang lived.

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